On the day of the match, everyone woke up with the same heartless greeting as before.

In fact, everyone is nervous.

"You ate five candies in an hour," Pei Lu laughed and closed the candy box, "If you eat it again, your teeth will be broken."

Mu Wanwan's cheeks bulged slightly, and she felt that her tongue was a little numb, but it wasn't that she was greasy with sugar.

"No more than five... I see that she ate candy for lunch," Brother Hu said, "are you nervous?"

Mu nodded lately.

Since the playoffs, the number of games has changed from BO3 to BO5, with three wins out of five games to advance, and the loser is eliminated directly to the top six, so there is no extra chance.

"Isn't it, you're still afraid of playing double forks? Mu Wanwan, I look down on you." Xiaoroubao got dressed and just heard this conversation.

Mu Wanwan ignored him and chose a hero: "You think I'm you, I'm afraid YUYI is too afraid..."

Brother Yang came and saw her entering the game: "Why are you still lining up? You'll be leaving in an hour."

"Let her play," Pei Lu smiled, "she's nervous."

Brother Yang sighed and nodded: "It's the first time to play this kind of decisive game, so I'll be a little nervous."

Twenty minutes later, Xiaoroubao looked at the words "Four Kills" on her screen: "...Are you sure she's nervous?"

After the game was over, all seven got into the car.

Substitute Xiaohui was playing with his phone as soon as he got in the car.

Mu Wanwan gave him a special look, and suddenly remembered that Xiaohui had never played since she joined.

"How's your hand?" Brother Yang leaned over and asked.

Xiaohui sat in the single seat on the far right of the middle seat, and when he heard the question, he laughed: "That's it... If I can still fight, should I leave so early?"

"Let's go?" Xiaoroubao was startled, "Huizi, are you leaving?"

"Well, I can't hold back, I'll leave after this season," Xiaohui said, "It's alright, although I don't play games anymore, but Yang Gothic won me a backstage position... I'll be responsible for recording the various events in the future. Team data."

Mu Wanwan couldn't help but ask, "Why are your hands so worn out?"

"Xiaohui didn't come from LOL." Pei Lu explained, "He played Dota before, in the professional Dota team of TS, and then moved to LOL. He has played games much longer than us."

Mu Wanwan nodded: "That's it."

"It's a pity that I can't hang out anywhere." Xiaohui laughed and said half-jokingly.

"Nothing." Pei Lu patted his shoulder, "You played well, really."

Brother Yang pursed his lips and said nothing.

Xiaohui has also been with him for many years, and naturally he has feelings, but e-sports, strength speaks... Xiaohui is relatively old in various playing styles, if it is not for the injury of the players, he does not intend to let Xiaohui Hui plays.

It seems that adding a new bench should also be on the agenda.

The car went straight to the underground parking lot today.

"There should be a lot of spectators today. If you go up and meet fans later, remember to say hello." Walking into the elevator, Brother Yang said.

The elevator goes straight to the backstage, so it stands to reason that you won’t encounter fans, but some backstage staff will accommodate relatives and friends to come in and ask for autographs. Usually, everyone will give it when this happens. Anyway, it’s not a star, and it doesn’t have so many burdens.

Sure enough, just after getting out of the elevator, a little girl came up.

"Hey!" The little girl was full of energy, holding the book and smiling, "Can you give me an autograph?"

"Okay, whose signature do you want?" Brother Yang asked, "Or do you want both?"

"I want small meat buns!"

Everyone was unexpected, and Xiaoroubao was also shocked - although he had female fans, he had never caught up to the backstage. Almost all of them are fans of Pei Lu.

"Mine?" Xiaoroubao took the book and sighed as he signed, "I finally met a girl with vision..."

"Little girl," Hu Ge hooked Xiaoroubao's neck and smiled, "What do you like about him?"

"Fuck you..." Although Xiaoroubao scolded with a smile, he still seemed to want to know.

"Me?" The little girl said cheerfully, "I just like him for being so silly and short-spoken, so lovable."

Little Meat Bun: "..."

Everyone was happy, and Brother Hu's laughter almost spread to the audience.

"Forget it, I confess," the girl spread her hands, "I originally wanted God Lu's signature."

Pei Lu nodded: "You can sign..."

"But—" The girl paused, her fingertips moving between Pei Lu and Mu Wanwan, "It seems that commentator A is telling the truth, are you two falling in love?"

Mu Wanwan's eyelids twitched, and she glanced at Pei Lu subconsciously.

"What are you talking about?" Brother Yang didn't change his expression. "They are all ordinary teammates. Don't talk nonsense."

"It's not a couple, how can you stand so close?"

The two in front of them were shoulder-to-shoulder, and the distance between the backs of their hands was just a little bit short. Compared to the distance between the other people, it was simply too close.

Mu Wanwan moved to the side with no money.

Finally, the female fan was invited away. Everyone walked into the lounge. Brother Hu asked, "When Xiaolu asked you to return the gift last time, didn't you tell the fan that he has a girlfriend... Did you say that?"

"I didn't say it." Brother Yang said, "They just got together. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if I just said it and they broke up in a blink of an eye?"

Mu Wanwan smiled and said, "Then you are really considerate."

Pei Lu chuckled lightly and said nothing.

When the two-forked people passed by, they all glanced at the TS lounge subconsciously.

Especially Han Yuan AD, Hary, his eyes were locked on Mu Wanwan through the window.

After the two teams stayed in the lounge for twenty minutes, a sound finally sounded outside.

"Welcome to the LPL Spring Split! Today is our eight-to-four second round match, and the opponents are TS and XSXB!" Commentator A was impassioned, "Today, I and Commentator B will explain the game for everyone!"

"Yes, it's us again," commentator B laughed. "Everyone can see that our venue is full today. It seems that everyone is looking forward to this game!"

"Of course, it's not just everyone, but I'm also waiting for today's game with my fingers crossed." Commentator A smiled kindly, but his words were still sharp, "The last match between Shuangcha and TS left a very deep impression on me. ——It’s the first time I’ve seen that kind of play, and I don’t know whether to say innovation or what?”

The commentator B jumped: "You said it yourself, this game is a hundred flowers against each other..."

He really doesn't want to explain with this troublemaker. Every time he has to offend a large number of fans, the key point is that even if the commentator A is a defender, it sounds like he is scolding people. For example, his self-proclaimed favorite player is Wan, but it seems that the one who has been hacked the most by him is Wan...

Backstage, the director was searching in various shots, and suddenly he seemed to see something: "Quick! Give the camera to No. 6 camera!"

In the lounge, Mu Wanwan was listening to commentator A bragging with a smile, but the camera turned and it was given to the audience.

The entry was a man with a peaked cap and a black mask.

His hat was all black, so those gray hairs that were upturned were especially noticeable - it was Shark!

The venue immediately became restless, and everyone began to scream!

Mu Wanwan couldn't help but said, "I... rely?!"

Pei Lu looked sideways slightly: "What's wrong?"

"Shark came to see us play."

"...?"

"No," Mu Wanwan grabbed the corner of his clothes and pointed at the person in the far right corner of the camera, "This is Lin Jiu!!"

Pei Lu looked along, and saw a woman sitting beside Xu Hao, dressed tightly, with black hair tied in half, the mask was too big, only showing a pair of eyes, even if Mu Wanwan said it, he didn't recognize it too much. come out.

Others couldn't see it either, and Xiaoroubao said, "This is so hidden that Mom doesn't even know it, will you recognize the wrong person?"

Mu Wanwan blurted out: "Impossible, this chest... No, I know this dress."

Lin Jiu wore a dark green sweater to outline her figure.

Hearing the screams, Xu Hao didn't even take off his mask. He raised his hand and made a shush gesture. Who would have thought that the screams in the arena would be louder.

Lin Jiu moved to the side, wanting to express that he didn't know the person next to him.

Unexpectedly, when she moved Xu Hao, Xu Hao followed, so she simply sat still.

She didn't look back: "You dyed this white hair because you were afraid that fans wouldn't recognize you on the street?"

Xu Hao didn't explain: "Otherwise you will dye something."

"I don't know, forgive me?"

"That's your color."

So everyone saw that the girl next to Xu Hao suddenly turned around, ignoring the audience's attention, and a hammer hit him.

Pei Lu: "...It seems that it is indeed Lin Jiu."

The competition team soon came to inform them to come on stage, and everyone came on stage together and connected the equipment.

The game enters the BP link.

TS is the blue side, and the first three BAN positions of the double fork are not specifically aimed at Mu Wanwan, but only a version of the king Kalista is BAN.

Six BAN positions were released, and Xia and Luo were not dropped by BAN.

Luo Xia is a couple of heroes. In this version, it is an absolutely strong bot lane combination. Since the beginning of the Spring Split, no team has released these two heroes at the same time.

It is obviously impossible to put the double fork, just give TS a multiple-choice question - Xia or Luo.

Mu Wanwan didn't even think about it: "Give him Luo, I don't play Xia."

Pei Lu carried the rune: "They dare not target us."

The original double fork was aimed at that one, just to break Mu Wanwan's mentality, and then chase it back in the second game.

Want to let one chase two... don't know who gave them the confidence.

After that strategic failure, they would never dare to do it again.

"Really?" Mu Wanwan paused, "Can you give me the Counter seat?"

Counter pick is a targeted selection, seeing the opponent's hero, and choosing a corresponding restrained hero, usually referring to the fifth position of the last selection.

Mu Wanwan wanted this position not to counter others, but to prevent being countered by the opposite person.

Originally the default is the small meat bun of the Counter position: "What? Very confident?"

"Well," Mu Wanwan twitched the corners of her mouth in a frantic tone, "The MVP is not me, please eat for a month."